I have been lied to by those I thought were my family. I have been betrayed by those I thought were my friends. I have been tortured by those I thought were my salvation. But when the time comes, I will do what is right.
I saw how people died
I have a past that most people will curse
I thought I will be trapped forever
But I guess at some time I had to die or break free
Hatred, Vengeance I saw them in the darkness
I have this thing that made people curse
An Illness that will never vanish
Because you made them
You needed them when you feel so wrong at most
An Illness that only he survived
But how about their friendship
Are they really meant to be together?
In this place where I'm stuck nothing will stay until I myself destroys..